I am laying
On a rock, water flows besides me
I hear a lot of tinkle around me
Pure nature
How it\'s supposed to be
Looking outside the world
A part of the universe
Impossible to see with glazed eyes
We see what eyes see
Eyes are so vulnerable, breakable
Standing right behind ghosts
Uncomparable with reality
A part that isn\'t good enough to see the whole vision
It\'s never ending and indescribable
Describes a new color
To small to realise
A version we want to belike
Impossible but tryable
See more
Stars, planets, galaxy\'s
Endless counting
World, not The world
So much beauty outside our eyes
Think about it